The clogs hit the ground, making a crisp clicking sound. Three figures stepped on the damp bluestone path, holding their own red paper umbrellas, and walked towards the cemetery in the distance.
The appearance of these three people immediately attracted the attention of all those who came to the cemetery to pay their respects.
They turned to look at the three figures and started discussing in a low voice.
In this solemn cemetery full of black suits,
These three people were wearing black and red, blue and gray, and yellow and white floral yukata, holding red umbrellas and walking side by side. On their backs was the logo of the Black Sycamore Club, with two words written in white marker underneath.
Line large characters:
——Black Wutong Club welcomes you!
——From tomorrow, 15% off on all drinks!
The text written in white marker has faded, and the contact number and club address below are completely unclear, but even if they see it and find it, there will only be a barren ruins.
The Black Sycamore Club is destined to only exist in the past, because the man who supported this store has left forever.
The three figures passed through the public cemetery and walked inside along the scattered cherry blossom path. The cemetery was divided into two circles, the inner and outer circles. The outer circle was a large public cemetery, while the inner circle was
It is a private cemetery that has been reserved.
The furnishings and environment of private cemeteries are obviously much better than those outside.
The three of them stopped at the same time.
In the private cemetery in the distance, figures one after another wearing black cherry blossom kimonos were surrounding the outer circle of the cemetery, with their heads lowered, as if they were mourning something.
These are all members of the Fengji family.
In the core area of the private cemetery, in front of the magnificent and solemn tombstone, a white-haired boy and a black-haired girl stood side by side.
The girl was two heads shorter than the boy and looked extraordinarily petite. She was wearing a solemn black kimono, her hair was pulled up with a cherry blossom hairpin, and her childish and weak face was full of tears.
She was holding an opened envelope in her hand, and her body was shaking uncontrollably.
"Dad..." Yurina pursed her lips and her eyes were red. She squatted down and gently touched the cold tombstone, "I haven't let you and your brother live a good life... why did you leave...
…”
Yurina squatted on the ground and burst into tears.
She used the financial resources and status of the Kaze Sacrifice family to buy this cemetery. Not many people in Japan could enjoy this kind of treatment... But at this moment, she only felt endless sadness in her heart.
She became the head of the Kazamatsu family just so that she, Yuri Kurotetsu and Yuri Takashiro could live a life without worries about food and clothing. Her father no longer had to run around for a living, and her younger brother could live like normal people of the same age.
Go to school happily...
She has everything now, and she can give her father and brother all the life they want.
But now, all this can only be exchanged for a tombstone and a spacious cemetery.
This is not what she wants.
"elder sister……"
Yuuri Takibai looked at Yuurina who was curled up in a ball, opened her mouth, and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, it was me who was useless, I couldn't save my father..."
Yurina wiped away her tears and shook her head, her messy hair swaying slightly with her movements.
She stood up, looked at the boy who was much taller than her, stood on tiptoes, and stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to touch his head, but she could only reach his chin at most.
Yuri Takibai was stunned and slowly squatted down.
Yurina's little hand gently stroked Yurina's white hair, and a smile appeared on her tear-stained face:
"This is not Takibai's fault. You have done a good job, Takibai... Dad must be very happy that you can stand here healthy and healthy."
"But..." Yuri Takibai still wanted to say something.
"Dad has worked hard for us for many, many years. Now he is just tired. He just misses his mother." Yurina turned to look at the tombstone, "We can't be so selfish and leave dad with us... After all,
, we have grown up, haven’t we?”
Yuri Takibai was silent for a long time and nodded heavily.
"Takibai."
"What's the matter, sister?"
"Dad is gone. From now on, sister will take care of you instead of dad." Yurina looked at him with a smile in her eyes, "Even though my sister is so much shorter than you, she is also very powerful~"
Yuuri Takishiro stared at Yuurina's smile. For some reason, an inexplicable warmth surged into his heart...
Perhaps, this is what my father meant...family affection.
"Yes." Yuri Takibai smiled slightly, "I believe sister."
As the two of them were talking, the three figures in floral yukata had already passed through the Fengji family and arrived in front of the tombstones.
"Brother Nanaya, brother Amamiya, brother Xiaogane." Yurina was slightly startled when she saw them. She immediately wiped away all the tears on her face, stood in front of the tombstone, and bowed respectfully to the three of them.
"Have you come to see father?"
Yurina Takashiro didn't understand etiquette, but he still followed Yurina and bowed.
"Yes." Haruki Amamiya put away his umbrella and nodded, "Let's also see Uncle Kyosuke off."
Lin Qiye looked at Yurina worriedly, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Yurina shook her head, "Brother Nanaya, you don't have to worry about me, I'm already an adult."
Lin Qiye looked at her for a long time and hummed.
Xiao Jin knelt down and gently touched the tombstone with his hand, with deep sadness in his eyes.
Although he is just the sword spirit of [Mistress], he has been with Yuri Kurotetsu for a long time. Yuri Kurotetsu has never just treated him as a sword spirit. Even in the Black Indus Club, Yuri Kurotetsu also
I arranged a separate room for him to rest, paid him a salary, and cooked for him...
In Yuri Heizhe's eyes, Xiao Jin is more like a junior.
Many times, it is not him, the sword spirit, who protects the sword master, but Yuri Kurotetsu who protects him.
Therefore, today, no matter what, he has to give Yuri Kurotetsu a last lift as a "human" person...
The three of them paid homage in front of Yuri Heizhe's grave for a long time. When they left the cemetery, the sky became a little dark.
Lin Qiye and Amamiya Haruki walked side by side on the road.
Xiao Jin has returned to [Miscellaneous Eyes] and is held in Lin Qiye's hand.
Before passing away, Yuri Heizhe personally placed the [Miscellaneous Eye] beside Yuri Takibai's bed, but in the letter, Yuri Heizhe specifically asked that this knife be given to Lin Qiye.
This was the agreement he had made with Lin Qiye before.
After a long time, Lin Qiye and Amamiya Haruki walked to the door of the club.
"It's time for me to leave." Lin Qiye said slowly.